WHO: Rhiannon and Iestyn Ceredig WHEN: Let's call it Easter Saturday WHERE: Their house WHAT: A chat and some jewelllrrryyyy WARNINGS: Probably none?
Rhiannon made her way down to the lower ground floor, and she found the twins right where she expected them to be. They were lying on Addy's bed, chatting occasionally while Addy scrolled through her phone and a make up tutorial from YouTube played on the television in the background. Their body language was mirrored, as it so often was, and Rhiannon wondered, fondly, if they even realised they did it.
She cleared her throat to announce her presence, shifting the little box she held in her hands. "Iestyn? Could I speak to you for a moment alone? Nothing's wrong," she was quick to add. So much of their focus had been on Addy lately, with her risky pregnancy, and Rhiannon wanted to spend a little time with her nephew. She had something to give him as well.